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Chapter three hundred and eighty sixth friendship

The car finally stopped in the hilly area of ​​St. Louis, and Alice Roosevelt said to her forehead, "Now you just need to drive the car back in less time than I did."

"I can't drive!" Sheffield took his hand out of the seat belt and said, "Who told you that the boss of a car company must know how to drive?"

Sheffield is very proficient in the other way of driving, but Alice Roosevelt may not necessarily cooperate with it.

"Are you kidding me?" Alice Roosevelt raised her eyebrows and spoke less politely. The impression that people like Sheffield were untrustworthy had already been imprinted in her mind, and she was about to go back as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

The car, which had been bumping along the way, suddenly made a strange noise and would not start.

Could it be that the cylinder exploded? Sheffield frowned slightly. This place is more than ten kilometers away from St. Louis. Do you want to go back? Looking around, there are few people around. This environment inspired the slave owner's caution, and he felt uneasy.

I like this kind of place with few people.

"Look at the quality of your company's products!" Alice Roosevelt slapped the steering wheel and angrily accused Sheffield, the co-pilot, her beautiful face full of warmth and anger.

If it were normal times, Sheffield would still be interested in joking with the president's daughter, but in the wilderness, alone with a man and a woman, he had no intention of acting like a beast. He would have already shouted at her when he was out.

Yes, there is a wall of people following him wherever he goes, and now he feels uncomfortable without anyone around him.

"Can you please say a few words, this is not the city!" Sheffield said with a cold face, feeling that he was a little careless in his temporary lust, and now he felt regretful even if Roosevelt's beautiful daughter turned his back on him again.

The two of them just sat in the broken-down car, staring at each other, but there was no ambiguity in it. Both of them felt irritable about the current situation. In the end, Sheffield took off his shirt, pushed the door out, and opened the door.

The front hood of the car was opened to see if it could help a miracle happen. After smelling the oil smoke for a long time, the slave owner had to admit a very practical problem. With his almost zero hands-on ability, the miracle would definitely not happen.

"How's it going?" Alice Roosevelt, holding on to a corner of her long skirt, stepped out of the car and asked expectantly.

Sheffield couldn't say that he couldn't tell what was broken at all, but he believed that even if Alice Roosevelt could drive, she would not extend her hobby to repairing cars in this way. Based on this judgment, Sheffield shook his head and said, "I

Now here’s a suggestion, let’s go back to the car and wait until my bodyguard comes.”

"Am I a woman waiting with you in the wild? If they don't come, do I have to spend the night with you?" Alice Roosevelt said with sarcasm, but when she thought about walking back, it would take at least two hours, and it would be worth it.

I wanted to leave my expensive car here, and it might be stolen, so I nodded and agreed.

What did this woman have to be dissatisfied with? Sheffield was a little dissatisfied. The pistol hidden in the gun bag at his waist was also placed in a position that could be reached at any time.

At this moment, two young men appeared behind the car. They were walking and laughing when they saw the car broken down on the roadside. They were immediately stunned, and then walked over with curiosity and saw the two people sitting in the car.

His eyes were mainly on Alice Roosevelt, and he knocked on the window and asked, "Is your car broken down? Is there anything you need our help with?"

Sheffield took a deep breath and smelled the strong smell of alcohol. Of course Alice Roosevelt also smelled it and directly rejected the other party's kindness. The daughter of the president who was not in the city also learned to be cautious.

This rejection made the faces of the two young men look a little ugly, and their faces were somewhat red due to alcoholism. This made Sheffield feel nervous. He would not have encountered the most pleasant thing. As we all know, because of the female species, in nature,

Among them, there are not a few who want to overestimate their capabilities.

The slave owner saw a documentary in his previous life. Under the watchful eye of the female deer, a male deer in estrus bravely attacked its opponent, but its opponent was a bison from the same zoo.

Alice Roosevelt was definitely a beauty, anyone with eyes could see it. The slave owner still hoped that more would be better than less, and his judgment was wrong.

But the loud noise on the car door showed that there were too many believers in the world, and God had not heard the call of the slave owners. Along with the shouts and curses, the two young men pulled hard on the car door. But Alice Roosevelt was not in a hurry at all.

With a penetrating look, he said, "How long did it take to design this scene of the knight rescuing the princess? Mr. William, you are a married man!"

At this moment, the car door had been opened. At the same time, Sheffield, whose hand had been in his arms, decisively fired in front of Alice Roosevelt. Bang! The young man holding the car door was shot and fell backwards.

, the blood stained the chest red.

The slave owner fired decisively, got out of the car and fired continuously at another young man who was running away. Two corpses appeared on the road. At this time, Alice Roosevelt woke up from a dream and screamed loudly.

"Do you think this is a knight rescuing the princess that I designed?" Sheffield put the gun back into the gun bag under his clothes and said every word while suppressing his nausea, "In order to save the princess, he directly shoots and kills? What are you thinking in your head?

What?"

After killing two people, Sheffield got back in the car. This was the first time he shot and killed. Although due to his status as a slave owner, he hunted a lot, so he shot decisively. But the tension of killing still enveloped him.

After all, it's two lives.

At this time, Alice Roosevelt came out of the shock and said with some fear, "What should we do now? Should we surrender immediately?"

"Surrender? Are you crazy? Your father is the president, and this is the election period. If this matter gets out, your father will stop being president. I don't care what your relationship with your father is like, you are his daughter.

It's true. If the citizens know about it, he will definitely lose this election." Sheffield said every word with a cold face.

Suddenly the slave owner thought, if this spreads out, wouldn't the Democratic Party win? But then he thought, winning must be done openly, saying that Sheffield cannot sacrifice himself for the victory of the Democratic Party. He can be a financial backer of the Democratic Party.

But you can't be the cannon fodder of the Democratic Party. It would be better if you weren't there.

However, Sheffield's words reminded Alice Roosevelt. The woman looked at the slave owner gratefully, but what should she do?

What to do about this is a good question, and the answer is that Sheffield doesn’t know what to do! The sound of a car engine came, and Sheffield, who had good eyesight, saw the red and blue logo, which was the logo of his bodyguard team’s car

, red and blue, represent the flag of the Confederate States of America.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" From a long distance, the bodyguards in the motorcade saw the two bodies on the ground. Jesra waited until the car stopped, opened the door and jumped off, coming to inquire about the boss's welfare.

"You are finally here!" Sheffield felt relaxed at this moment, and then there was a feeling of dizziness in his mind. This was caused by the relief of tension. He briefly explained the ins and outs and laughed at himself, "For so many years, I have been

This kind of thing happened without you guys in sight when I was out. This probability is really surprising."

"It's our dereliction of duty!" Jesra looked at the two corpses and waved his hand, "You two should take care of this place and make it clean. This is not the first time you have done this. You shouldn't ask.

Don’t ask.”

Then he set his sights on the only outsider, Alice Roosevelt, and thought about what kind of advice he could give.

"Miss Alice, you may have to stay in St. Louis for a few days. I need to deal with this matter. You and I are both public figures. You are the president's daughter and I am the chairman of the US Olympic Committee." Sheffield.

He solemnly said, "Although we have reason to believe that these two people are committing crimes, due to their identities and the sensitive period, we cannot be too careful."

"I listen to you!" Alice Roosevelt didn't have any opinion in her heart. Her mind was in chaos now. He would nod his head no matter what the slave owner suggested. The blood stains on his body made her feel nauseous for no reason and made her retching.

The motorcade started, and Alice Roosevelt's car was naturally towed away, leaving behind traces of Jessla's mutilated body. This once again contributed to the low crime detection rate of the United States police department.

Because of their joint appearance at the murder scene, Alice Roosevelt was not suitable to be too far away from Sheffield at least for this period of time, so she could only be more honest during the election.

Then I saw Sheffield, who was usually on the phone with all the forces supporting the Democratic election. As the daughter of the president, Alice Roosevelt naturally knew that her father had a good chance of winning, but she didn't know how good it was.

Unexpectedly, as the daughter of the president, she is now in the center of the hostile camp, watching the important supporters of the opponent's campaign mobilizing troops and deploying propaganda. If she returns to President Roosevelt now, she can bring the Democratic Party to the side.

Let my father know all the things.

"Actually, as long as you reveal the matter, with your energy, you will still be innocent. And because I am the president's daughter, it will definitely affect my father's election." Alice Roosevelt saw Sheffield put down the phone, but

I knew what I was thinking, but I actually said such a sentence out of nowhere.

"If I win, I have to win openly." Sheffield said calmly, "There is no need to use women to win."
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